I'm STILL a self confessing, self professing know-it-all, or so I think!

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pin me down show me how

looking back to find my way never seemed so hard
yesterday’s been laid to rest changing of the guard
I would never change a thing even if I could
all the songs we used to sing everything was good

I remember watching you once upon a time
dancing from across the room in another life

a little bit of resolve is what I need now

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Pick it up, pick it all up. And start again.

You’ve got a second chance, you could go home.
Escape it all. It’s just irrelevant.

You’ve got a warm heart, you’ve got a beautiful brain.

You could still be, what you want to.
What you said you were, when I met you.
When you met me. When I met you.

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I’m breaking free from these memories gotta let it go just let it go

Love that once hung on the wall
Used to mean something but now it means nothing

There’s only one thing left here to say
Love’s never too late

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a beginning perhaps? the end, the start of something new? i dunno, trying to figure it all out re: my 1234th post, which also coincides (almost) with 4321 (years/months/days/hours – my time blogging). a hidden meaning, a hidden message? 4321 1234 … ready or not? here i come …

it’s the end of the something i did not want to end beginning of hard times to come but something that was not meant to be is done and this is the start of what was.